Chapter 182 A Transaction

"Little sister, this joke is not funny." Sha Fang frowned, and her plump and seductive body suddenly burst into amazing momentum and spread out overwhelmingly.

Ling Feng saw this and knew it was not good. At the same time, he felt that the air nearby was as uncomfortable as being drained, like an invisible hand choked his throat, making him unable to breathe.

Her clothes were blowing without wind, and Shafang's evil and charming face exuded a suffocating cold light. A pair of lacquered eyes suddenly opened wide, becoming bright, dazzling, and looking directly at Linglong Jiao.

As expected by Ling Feng, Linglong looked at him without fear. Her body suddenly trembled and never moved again. The petite body in front of Ling Feng seemed to turn into a finely carved jade statue.

Ling Feng's eyes showed timidity, and he tried his best to resist the powerful momentum emanating from Shafang. Suddenly, his heart moved. At present, Shafang's movements were a little like hypnotic techniques such as soul-moving. At this time, he has recovered a certain mental strength, thinking that it is a once-in-a-lifetime good time. Maybe he can take advantage of this to seriously injured him and successfully escape!

The goddess of victory began to wave to him. However, he hesitated a little, because at this moment, when Sha Fang was casting, she was connected with Linglongjiao. If it was suddenly destroyed, would Linglongjiao be hurt? The impact on the brain is unimaginable to anyone.

But this hesitation is only for a moment in his mind. If he doesn't take action, I'm afraid Linglongjiao will be hurt more. Once Shafang confirmed that she did not have colorful stones, then both Ling Feng's lives were worried.

After measuring the pros and cons, Ling Feng has decided to do it. The cold light flashes in his eyes, and he will let go when he accumulates his spirit.

But at this moment, Sha Fang suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, which scared him and said that she was aware of her thoughts. There is only one breath before and after.

Linglongjiao shook her body and immediately returned to normal. She scolded angrily, "Woman, what did you do to me?"

"Little sister, you'd better go with me!" Sha Fang smiled, her boots were light, and her body suddenly moved forward, as if a ghost floated by, using a clever trick to clasping Linglong's wrist and sealing her skills.

She stared at Ling Feng with surprise, and the murderousness in her eyes flashed away. Soon after, her pale face suddenly rose from spitting blood, two red and brilliant clouds. The originally cold eyes were actually full of tenderness, as if they could drip water.

Ling Feng's scalp was numb and frightened by her, and he immediately got goose bumps all over his body. Why is this woman's expression so strange? It's like the way Dugufeng looked at her a while ago.

Before thinking about it, Shafang's peach blossom jade face smiled and said softly, "You can also come with me!" Her angry peak was only an inch away from his shoulder. The heat invaded the body, and the charming amorous feelings suddenly bloomed like spring flowers, which made him stunned.

Her tone has a condescending momentum, which is beyond question, leading Linglongjiao, who is constantly struggling, to go ahead.

How dare Ling Feng dare to resist and obey his life. At this time, he also knew that this little life was saved, and he couldn't help thinking about how to escape. The tail of his eyes inadvertently glanced at the rear, and his heart was even more worried.

There was nothing to say all the way, and Linglongjiao's dumb hole was sealed. Ling Feng and Shafang had no topic, and they were extremely dull. On the contrary, the earth no longer shakes. Along the way, ignorant people can be seen kneeling to the sky and thanking all immortals and Buddhas for their lives.

Ling Feng and the other two naturally know that it is obvious that the two masters have won or lost or transferred the battlefield. Will there be any vacancy in it? With empty martial arts, once it is inserted into the battle group, the balance of victory and defeat will be skewed.

Today, the battle between the two masters is full of strange taste. Ning Daoqi fought with Bi Xuan soon after the fierce battle with Ling Feng. It is not that he took the initiative to provoke, mostly Bi Xuan's first hand. However, masters at the level like Bi Xuan strive to get rid of the shackles of sects, races and other worldly emotions, and are dedicated to understanding the way of heaven. How can they have the mentality of picking up cheap ones and shamelessly take advantage of their injuries before they are healed?

After walking for a while, Ling Feng was so tired that he refused to leave on the ground.

Shafang smiled and was not angry. On the contrary, she accommodated and accompanied him for a while, and generously asked Linglongjiao to re-wrap Ling Feng's cracked wound.

Ling Feng and Ling Longjiao looked at each other and didn't know what the woman was thinking.

Ling Feng couldn't help but suspect. Did she know his true identity?

Anyway, today's luck is really bad. At that time, why didn't you find a few monks to track down the Ming Dynasty?

In addition, it is a little strange that no master of the magic door is chasing him now. Didn't those guys of Pi Shouxuan lose their money? Oh, what a waste. If you don't want to bite a dog, it will give me a good opportunity.

When she was about to set out, Shafang suddenly took an electric hand and clicked on several big holes on the two people, stopping their ability to move. Then the two of them darkened in front of them and fainted.

Shafang stroked her hair with one hand, stroked a few thongs of her hair, and pressed the other hand on the rolling mountains on her chest. She looked enchanting and charming. She turned her eyes to the roof not far away. She smiled and said, "Mo Shuai followed the slave all the way, but do you want to pick up some cheap?" The pleasant sound of nature makes the space warm and touching.

Just now, she sensed the existence of Zhao Deyan, so she failed in Linglongjiao's dementor, otherwise she didn't even have the strength to fight a war now.

There is no doubt about the hostility of the other party, but what confuses her is that if the other party is testing, she is too careful. At that time, she has a greater chance of winning while her dementor fails, and now she actually gives her a rest for a while.

The tall and thin "magic handsome" Zhao Deyan stood up and suddenly appeared on the roof. His sharp eyes like a knife looked at Shafang through the crevices of his eyes, exuding some indescribable domineering and evil spirit, which made people feel cold. He looked at Shafang's figure without hesitation, and his eyes fell on her swollen breasts, as if it could penetrate the clothes.

Shafang unconsciously felt a hot electric current, which quickly transmitted from her proud mountain and penetrated her lower body. Inexplicable shame surged, and the spring tide surged. Her cheeks were burning like a glow, which was so unmovable.

In this situation, Sha Fang did not dare to underestimate, but quickly took her mind and was full of vigilance. She knew that Zhao Deyan would never be obsessed with women. At present, this kind of provocation is mostly looking for the gap in her heart in order to take advantage of it and launch a devastating attack on her.

Zhao Deyan withdrew his aggressive eyes, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. He said lightly, "I am interested in knowing the collection of the noble master."

At the beginning of his speech, the heavy momentum surged from his body to Shafang like a surge.

The master fights, and the heart is the best. Of course, this kind of momentum field cannot have a substantial form, but it is just a spiritual oppression of the enemy by a master with strong spiritual power.

Effective use of spiritual power can destroy the enemy's momentum, cause unpredictable psychological shadows and blows to the enemy, and make the other party unable to exert its due strength in the following battles.

Zhao Deyan's momentum field has turned into more than one momentum, and it is like countless dragons, penetrating space from all directions and attacking Shafang.

Sha Fang clenched Yu Xiaoyao and struggled to resist the amazing pressure of the other party.

The momentum is invisible, but the feeling given to the human body by the senses of all parts of the human body is very clear. The terrible sense of oppression and substantial pain all destroy her soul. The smooth Xiu's forehead was sweating. After a while, Sha Fang couldn't help shaking her head and replied, "Da Zun was injured by the empty space of Jingnian Chanyuan this morning. Now he is looking for a place to heal his wounds, and the slave family doesn't know where he lives."

Her opening statement shows that she has fallen into an absolute downfall in this momentum!

As soon as the two go up and down, they are about five feet apart, but the atmosphere is tight, and there is quite a touch-and-go trend.

"What a pity. At this time, it is a God-given opportunity. I thought I could cooperate with your teaching, alas!" Zhao Deyan sighed and suddenly withdrew his momentum. Sha Fang spewed out another mouthful of blood, and her body almost fell.

"What does the magic handsome mean?" Shafang secretly hated that if she hadn't been injured, how would she have lost to this guy? For a moment, I couldn't figure out Zhao Deyan's intention, and his face was uncertain.

Zhao Deyan was not ashamed to take advantage of people's danger at all. He smiled and said, "Now the good mother knows the situation in Daxing City?"

Sha Fang said coldly, "I would like to hear more about it."

She is a good mother under one person in the Ming Dynasty. How has she ever been so angry? A few words word by word, it is more like jumping out of Tan's mouth, cold to the bone.

"Wu Zun fought with Ning Daoqi. Ning Daoqi was defeated and retreated. Wu Zun was also seriously injured. He chased all the way to the outside of the city. After Yin, he fought with Fan Qinghui, and both sides were injured. The evil king got the retris a few days ago, and it took some time to refine the yuan essence, and he would not be in the city at present. As for the four holy monks, they have left the city a few days ago. Therefore, there are only a few real masters in the city. Zhao Deyan didn't care about her attitude. He still looked at home and talked freely, "You and I have the same interests. Why don't we conspire together?"

His words did not mention Ming Zongyue. If Ling Feng knew, he would definitely scold the guy for underessing him and not treating him as a character. But only Zhao Deyan knows what the truth is.

"Oh?" Shafang was a little moved when she heard it. Naturally, she and Dazun were not the only ones who came back from Daming. According to what he said, there was indeed a chance for that matter. But the people in the devil's door have a very poor reputation. Are his words really credible?

Yurong was slightly thawed. She frowned slightly and questioned, "The demon handsome body belongs to the holy gate. How can you agree to this religion's mission in Middle-earth?"

Of course, the greatest wish of the Ming Dynasty is to enter the Middle Land, take root and germinate here like Buddhism, and ignite the holy fire of Mingzun all over the world. If the two want to cooperate, they have to agree to this.

She does not doubt Zhao Deyan's ability. Zhao Deyan is a Turkic national teacher, and now Li Valve has to rely on the support of the Turks to enter the main gate. Otherwise, if the Turks go south, it will never be the Li valve that can compete.

However, although Momen and Cihang Jingzhai have been arguing with each other, they have always regarded themselves as local authentic, and may not look up to their exotic religions. In the past, they had a cooperation with the Yin Gui faction. Even if Lao Jun watched the needle and thread, it cost them a lot of money. What does Zhao Deyan need this time?

"This seat is different from others in the Holy Gate." Zhao Deyan also said that she did not believe the sincerity of his cooperation and explained, "You should know that I have been working under the account of the Turkic Khan for many years. I am half of the baro people, and I don't have any prejudice against your religion. Your teachings do not conflict with my interests. On the contrary, they can be mutually beneficial.

"Typ about your condition." Sha Fang began to speculate in her heart whether Zhao Deyan's "common interests" referred to that matter.

Zhao Deyan said, "Your religion only needs to kill one person for me. I can help you achieve your wishes and promise that a major event will be achieved in the future, so that your religion can freely spread the doctrine in Middle Earth. Of course, your religion can preach in the grassland tribe first.

"Do you know why we came here?" Shafang is a little disbelieving.

Zhao Deyan pointed in one direction and smiled, "Isn't it just abducting a child? If not, how can Kong and the Four King Kong chase and kill you and Da Zun?

Shafang was silent for a long time, obviously weighing the pros and cons, and finally agreed, "Okay! Tell me who you want to kill, and then make an oath.

Zhao Deyan said a name, and a trace of surprise flashed in Shafang's eyes, and immediately nodded.

After that, Zhao Deyan made a poisonous oath to convince Sha Fang of his sincerity, and the cooperation between the two sides was reached.

Shafang got the promise and discussed the details of the handover. When Zhao Deyan went far away, she mentioned the fainting two people and went to the high wall of a Chinese house after a cup of tea. She rushed up with people and flashed into the small building on the side of the back garden.

This remote back garden, far away from the main building complex of Hua's house, looks like a forgotten small building, but is designed to be more exquisite than the main house. With her usual skills, it takes some time to help both of them, and it is even more difficult when she is injured.

After finishing everything, she threw the two of them and fell on ** for a long time, unwilling to move any more.